Virgin POV
Ugh... My head pounding so bad and I feel nauseous.
Why does it feel sticky and hurt all over my body? Suddenly I feel someone's presence, pulling me into an embrace and I can feel a steady breath on the back of my neck that's when I realize.
Shit
Did I slept with James Matteo Walton?!
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"Rosie is pregnant and that's mine" He's looking for my reaction, when I didn't give any he start talking
"I've been in love with Rosie since high school, you know I'm not a popular boy at that time and so she dated my brother. When she introduce you to me, I feel angry and I was thinking that it's time to move on"
Is it a dream? A bad dream? Maybe I worked too hard or is it because I overworked that I'm having a hallucination?
"I've tried but I really can't Gin. I always miss her smile, her smell, everything about her. When we start dating, something in her change. She doesn't call or talk to me anymore. It turns out that she broke up with my brother. That night I came to her apartment and it just happen."
That night? Ah, he means when he stood me up on our date because he need to be somewhere else
"It feels so right with each other."
What about us?
"We start seeing each other since then. As time goes by, I find it harder to tell you about this. I can't just hold you when I know that Rosie is the one that I've always love. Last year, we found out that we're pregnant" He smiles. The sweetest smile I've ever seen on him.
I need to get out of here. I can't breathe. My heart feels so stuffy. Or is it hurt? I can't think anything.
"She was thinking of going somewhere to have the child but how can I let her, I'm the father and I love her and our child, Matilda she hasn't done anything wrong to make her lose her father right"
I stand up and leave the room. I need to go outside. I need to-
"Gin!" Sam grabbing my hand
We were outside the restaurant and there she is.
"Rosie! Why are you here? I've told you that I'll talk to her by myself. You're pregnant why are you coming here on your own?" Sam said as he leave my side and start running to her. Helping her to stand straight with her pregnant belly. It looks like she's on her second trimester at the very least.
My hands feels cold after he release it.
"I'm sorry Gin, it's my fault. I should've leave as soon as I know I have feeling for Sam, but I can't control it. You know it right. I'm so sorry, I'll leave but please don't tell me to abort the child"
"Are you crazy! I won't allow it! Virgin is not that kind of person, right Gin" Sam look at me with an expression saying that there's no way I'm that kind of person.
"I'm sorry I need some time with myself" I hear their call but I just walk along the street. With nowhere to go.
What is it? I'm outside yet I still feel stuffy in my heart that it hurt so much. It feels hot and hurt and-
Bruk
"Hey! Are you drunk? F*ck off"
Ah it looks like I'm outside the bar. That's right. I need some drinks to help me thinking. "Whiskey on the rock"
"Make it two" It was Matteo. He's wearing a white shirt rolled on the hand without tie. I would droll for him if not because my situation. "Are you ok" His voice was really soft and worried but I didn't catch that
"What do you mean? Of course I am. Ah I do feel tired because all the work but it's fine"
"Stop pretending. I saw you outside the restaurant"
"Ah, I'm fine. We only been together for 4 years and it's not like I love him to die"
As if knowing that I don't want to talk about it, he just nod and stop asking.
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Shit. I've stuck on that, I can't remember what happen after that.
Shrug. He start moving a lot and stop. I hear a small snore so I guess he's not going to wake up anytime soon, and I need to get out of here before that happen.
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